So. In case the name didn’t give it away, I am on the cusp on my birthday. In just under two hours I will officially be one year older and definitely not wiser.
In fact, I’m terrified.
It’s not as if it’s a landmark birthday but I am so scared of wasting this year. This has never happened to me before, I usually love my birthday but all of a sudden, I am on the verge of tears and running through my head are the thoughts that I have kept at bay over the past few weeks.
“When are you going to achieve something?”
“What on earth is the next year going to look like?”
“When will I have that confidence that everyone talks about?”
Sorry this entry is short but not sweet. My head is moving quickly.
Have a great week.
All the best,